My Immortal Cultivation Game Life-Chapter 675 - 319: The Peculiar Red Star

“Please wait a moment, and I will contact my father.”

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Lu Yi nodded.

Red Butterfly stood above the Red Magma Sea, where the high temperature made her originally pink skin much more vivid. Her red hair fluttered as if she had transformed into a sprite within the flames.

Through his recent meditative Cultivation, Lu Yi had also reached Perfection in the Fire Law.

He could keenly perceive unusual attributes.

To his astonishment, he found that Red Butterfly’s current state seemed to vaguely merge with the Flame Law, creating a peculiar sensation.

This feeling…

Lu Yi furrowed his brow, then realized what this sensation was.

In such a state, Red Butterfly seemed faintly connected to the Tao Origin. Indeed, Red Butterfly appeared to be subtly drawing upon the essence of the Fire Origin.

Lu Yi was immediately shocked by this realization.

This was the power of Origin!

Even the Yu Family Ancestor, an Immortal Venerable Level powerhouse, could not draw upon the Origin.

And yet, Red Butterfly, merely at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, could interact with the Origin?

Although this was just a very faint touch and Red Butterfly herself seemed unaware of it,

after absorbing the Chaos Divine Crystal, Lu Yi himself had also undergone evolution and his eyes could see what others could not.

Even the Tao Patterns held no secrets to him, and he could naturally see the Tao Origin as well, though he was temporarily unable to comprehend it.

With his eyesight, he could naturally discern that Red Butterfly was indeed vaguely touching the Fire Origin.

Lu Yi looked at Red Butterfly, who appeared like a sprite made of flames, and fell into thought.

This was too strange.

Shouldn’t there be limits to how strong a race can be, no matter how powerful?

How could she possibly interact with the Fire Origin at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm?

Lu Yi then considered that almost all members of the Red Clan were born with Innate Fire Spirit Bodies, and Red Butterfly was of the Immortal Body Level.

Was there an issue with the planet itself, or was there some problem with the Red Clan itself?

Lu Yi was intrigued.

He glanced around, his eyes shining with Mysterious and chaotic light. Through his vision, the entire planet disassembled and reassembled.

It turned into Tao Patterns. All matter seemed like it didn’t exist, like a thin mist.

In his vision, the Fire Origin of the whole planet was surprisingly abundant.

The entire planet seemed to repel other types of Origin Power, as if it could only accommodate the Fire Origin!

Lu Yi was astonished.

However, despite careful observation, he could not confirm why this was the case.

Was it a naturally-formed peculiar flame treasure land, or was it due to something else?

Lu Yi could not be certain.

However, under his increasingly sensitive perception, his instinct told him that he should not continue to delve deeper into this matter for now.

Otherwise, there might be great danger.

This was an insight and warning brought about by his immensely powerful soul, thanks to absorbing the Chaos Divine Crystal.

Lu Yi exhaled a breath of turbid air, the divine chaotic light in his eyes gradually fading, as he decided not to ponder further.

While Lu Yi was observing the planet, Red Butterfly had finished communicating.

Suddenly, the Magma Sea surged violently, eventually parting to either side, revealing a pathway.

At the bottom of the pathway was a very lavish palace complex made entirely of Red Crystals.

At that moment, numerous Red Clan Cultivators flew out from the palace complex, ascending towards them.

Leading them was a good-looking middle-aged man with some resemblance to Red Butterfly. His face carried an air of authority, and his aura was potent, having reached the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

For the Red Clan who practiced such primitive Cultivation Techniques, to reach the Tribulation Transcendence Realm was indicative of exceptional talent.

Lu Yi watched the middle-aged man, guessing that this must be Red Butterfly’s father.

“Red Butterfly!” The man, upon seeing Red Butterfly, hurried over with an expression of disbelief: “Is it really you, have you truly returned?”

“Father!” Meeting her father, Red Butterfly’s eyes turned red and she began to cry.

Even with her composed nature, having been taken away as a slave had naturally terrified her.

Now that she was back on her home planet and in the presence of her father, the stress and fear that Red Butterfly had bottled up inside her came pouring out, and she could no longer control her emotions.

Seeing this, the Red King looked somewhat guilty: “It is your father’s fault for not being able to rescue you.”